User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-3135907-20110820155400/@comment-3135907-20110820160216

Before he can start, however, there is a cry amongst his crew and he looks up to see what's amiss. Figuld and his companionrat, sitting casually about three yards away on a tussock, are firing countless arrows into his motley band. Rugeye gives a roar and dashes toward the pair, swinging his mace and chain violently.